Date: Sun, 2 Oct 2005 15:39:58 -0700
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr."
Subject: WOODLAND PARK-NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 3
Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with the latest chapter of the new
Woodland Park story.
If you are under the age of 18, live where it is unlawful to read this type
of story, or find the notion of teenage sexuality or being naked in school
offensive, please do us a favor and leave now.
The following chapter contains nudity, strong sexual content, and adult
language which are unsuitable for anyone under the age of 18.
Any further questions? Then, let us resume where we left off, shall we?
WOODLAND PARK: NAKED AT WOODLAND PARK HIGH-PART 3
by Keith
It was Wednesday morning at Woodland Park High. The new school year had
gotten off to an excellent start two days into it, but there was trouble
ready to rear its
ugly head as we shall soon see in Stanne's first class of the day.
It was Social Studies and Miss Carson had the podium as she explained the
importance of economics in human society.
"In the last century, Russia, which was formerly the Soviet Union, had a
command economy under the Communist regime. Nowadays, Russia is just
barely beginning to open up with its own version of a market economy like
we do in the U.S. . India has more of a traditional economy in that it
has more to do with trade and agriculture, but
as we have all seen, the entire subcontinent is paying a high price for
it in that there are still far too many people for the nation to
support...."
Erica saw a student raise her hand. It was Emily Balfoore. Erica knew who
she was for she had been in the 6th grade with her long ways back.
"Yes, Emily."
"Did you go to India, Miss Carson?"
"In fact, my parents went there as part of their second honeymoon a long
time ago and they can substantiate with what they saw when they were
there. It continues to be more of traditional economy which brings us to
the reason the importance of studying economics as well as geography in
social studies: people need to know where the countries of the world are
and how they work and how they do things which is important for you all
to learn about and study, isn't that right, Stanlee Marsden?"
The former 6th grade teacher's eyes trailed expectantly towards Stanne
and where she was seated. It was a good thing she was looking straight at
the board and paying close attention....and that she was wearing a
brigthly colored beach towel around her figure for out of respect for her
new teacher.
"Yes, Miss Carson. You taught us well in that department."
And seeing Stanne wrapped up in that towel under her armpits bemused her
more as she congradulated her for doing what she was told.
"I see that you took my request to heart, Stanlee, and I thank you for
it."
Upon hearing that compliment, Stanne was helpless as she sat silently as
the bell rang. Everyone got up from their desks and hurried to their next
classes, but Erica wanted Stanne to remain behind because she wanted to
speak with her for a moment.
"I know I asked you to wear the towel while in my classroom, young lady,
so please don't take this too hard because I am making Kylle, Carrie, and
Ryanne wear their towels in here. Please try to understand that I am only
doing this for your own good, Stanlee."
"I know that you don't like the program and I can see it in your eyes,
but I have to get naked for Miss Cabot and Miss Fujikawa so I gotta
go..."
Erica stopped her for a moment more with a final word to impart to her.
"I am going to have a little talk with your other teachers as well before
the day is out, Stanlee, so don't think that you can get off so easily in
my class. Understood?"
The older woman with the messy blonde hair in a half up do looked at the
14-year old freshman programee intently. She was serious about defying
the program.
"Can we still talk later, Miss Carson? I gotta go because I'm gonna be
very unfashionably late and Miss Cabot doesn't like that at all."
"Hurry up then, but I still want to talk to you some more after school,
Stanlee...."
Her words trailed off as Stanne hurried to get to her next class, but
when she got there in Miss Cabot's room, she forgot she had the towel
still wrapped around herself catching everyone else and Miss Cabot by
surprise.
"Miss Marsden, what is the meaning of this?"
"Meaning of what, Miss Cabot?"
"It's Mrs. Cabot, Stanlee, and what I mean is that towel you have wrapped
around you, young lady, so would you please take it off right now?"
Now remembering, Stanne immediately unwrapped herself to reveal her naked
body to the rest of the class and her instructress.
"You are in the program so that you would not have to be ashamed of your
body, young lady. Who told you to do that?"
"My 6th grade teacher, Miss Carson, Miss Cabot."
Stanne answered her weakly and looked down on the floor as Davide Cabot
was cross with her.
"You and I will have a little talk with your ex-teacher after school,
Stanlee, but for now, please take your seat, young lady."
The young darkly blonde girl did as she was asked as class was about to
resume for another morning.
Meanwhile....
Back in Miss Carson's class, the same lecture about world economics was
going on as Kylle and Ryanne sat in their seats with the towels wrapped
around themselves. Ryanne was grateful for the reprieve while Kylle was
grimacing in hers which made Erica take notice of her at once.
"Is there a problem, Kylle?"
"Wouldcha mind if I take this towel off? It's chafing me, ma'am...."
"You may certainly not, Miss Raynes because I don't want to be distracted
while I am teaching you and your fellow classmates in here. You and
Ryanne will remain covered while you are in my classroom or you will be
sent to the office. Understood?"
Erica was serious and Kylle and everyone else in here with Miss Carson
knew what she was talking about and what she expected so she swallowed
hard and replied
meekly, " yes, ma'am. I understand you completely."
"Okay then, so let's get back to world economics at hand shall we because
we were talking about the types of economies there are in the world today
and what are they Miss Cabot?"
Miss Carson's hazel eyes met Ryanne's own soft brown ones as she looked
straight ahead and replied as confidently as best she knew how.
"Market for the U.S., traditional for India, and Command for Russia,
although it's no longer being practiced in the new century, Miss Carson."
"Excellent, but don't ever get too cocky, young one. I mean it. As we
were all learning about the economies in the world today, every country
in the planet needs to have some form of control and method of dealing
with its vast currencies, whether or not it be British Pound Sterling or
Japanese Yen, or former Nederlandic Guilders."
"You mean Euros, madame sifu", said Ling Li as she blurted out some side
information along the way of the lecture.
"Yes, I do mean Euros for the rest of the European Union, but please
raise your hand up the next time, Miss Choy...."
The young Chinese-Aussie from Melbourne shook her head in response to her
teacher's request as the rest of the class was well under way for the
rest of the period, even as Ryanne sneaked a smile to Kylle who was
uncomfortable in the towel she was forced to wear in this class....
It was the hour before lunch and in P.E., Coach Windham was taking
timings for his students who were in the process of completing the half
mile as a warm up for Friday's full four laps for time. As the students
ran around the track, the coach berated each and everyone of his students
to pick up the pace as Stanne and Ryanne were the only ones who ran naked
as part of their program requirements.
"Pick up the pace, Marsden! This 'aint no Sunday drive in the country!
You too, Webster! Keep it up, Bruno!"
Bruno DePasquali was keeping pace with the rest of his classmates and he
had somehow managed to create the body for it. He knew he would be up
next to go naked at school at any day now, so he took the liberty of
making himself look good. He made a sacrifice in his eating habits and
began working out an awful lot when the summer began and the fruits of
his labors were showing.
'I'm gonna do the program proud regardless of what my folks or my
grandmother say', he thought to himself. He actually didn't mind going
naked for everyone to see on campus despite the fact that his penis was
exceptionally tiny for his physique because he never took sex into
consideration due to his Catholic upbringing as he raced up to Stanne who
was keeping pace all the same. He tried to keep his eyes facing forward
as his classmate's required nakedness would've been a distraction as she
sweated to the point of glistening and gleaming off of her naked body.
Her magical penis dangled as she jogged until it was time to wrap it up
for the showers.
Inside the unisex lockerrooms, Stanne had no trouble hitting the shower
as she just took off her socks and sneakers and immediately rushed in to
wash the sweat and smell off with Ryanne who found that being naked was
easier when she was hitting the showers because she did not have to take
off her gym clothes as of yet to do so.
As both young ladies lathered up in the lukewarm jets of water, Stanne
snuck a peak at Ryanne who was next to her as she quietly and quickly
soaped up and rinsed off, paying no heed to her taller classmates
admiration of her slight form.
"I couldn't help but admire you and your body, Ryanne."
The more petite girl, who was growing out her paige boy bobcut from last
year was surprised by the comment Stanne had made to her and that put her
off.
"It's bad enough I have to be naked with you and Kylle and Carrie so
please try not to rub it in too much, Stanlee."
"I'm not rubbing it in to you, Ryanne, and stop being such an uptight
virgin because that Catholic schoolgirl schtick n' shpiel's gettin' old
real fast."
Ryanne, determined to set Stanne straight, grabbed her by the arm and
made her look her straight in the eye.
"I don't care what you and Kylle think of me, but you had better respect
me as a virgin and nothing more because the last time we were in here
together, that Australian wanted to rough you up for looking at her
funny."
"That little twat's just jealous because she's such a chode, but you
might wanna stop being such tight-ass for your own good and...."
"Get away from me, you queen!"
Ryanne stormed out of the shower leaving everyone else looking at both
her and Stanne who was annoyed by the fact that everyone was staring at
her.
"Why the hell are you gaywads looking at me like that for?"
The bell had rung and lunchtime was to be had by all as everyone had went
their separate ways for the entire hour leaving Stanne to meet up with
Kylle to go to the cafeteria.
"So you had to wear towel in Miss Carson's class like I did, didn't you,
dude!"
"Yeah, and it kinda sucks though, Stanne, but face it. What the hell are
you gonna do about it?"
"C'mon let's eat. I hear the cafeteria's got grilled ham and cheese
sandwiches on the menu along with hearty chicken noodle stew...."
Inside the cafeteria, the girls got their lunches and took their seats by
Bruno who was confident enough to take off his shirt to show off his buff
physique as they both noticed him.
"My oh my, yer lookin' awfully beefcakey, Bruno."
"Been working out like crazy during the summer. Gotta look good when my
turn comes around, Kylle. Say anyone seen Skip?"
"Figures he should be some place else, Bruno, and besides, don't get too
cocky, though,because the program's not about impressing the local
Britneys on campus. It's about becoming comfortable with your own body
and besides, you looked better when you were plump, though, dude."
"Great, that's just perfect. Keep the fat jokes about being overweight
coming and going, Stanne, because I needed to do something worthwhile
with my bod before it got to the point where I couldn't do thing about
it."
"Stanne's right, dude. There's no need to kill yerself over the program
just because you wanna look good before our very eyes, Bruno, and
besides, whatcha eatin'?"
"Bruno took a look at his lunch and said to them, " I'm eating a half a
loaf of fresh Italian bread as well as some grapes and bananas.Want
some?"
"Sure, can't hurt,right?" Stanne received a banana from Bruno and began
to peel it when suddenly, Skip came to where they were all seated with
news for them to hear.
"Guys y'gotta check this out!"
"Check what out, Skip?"
"Follow me and you'll know what I'm talkin' about...."
"Damn it, Skipper O'Shea! Me and Stanne are eating with Bruno right now
so could it wait?!"
"Y' don't wanna miss this...."
"Go check it out yerself and tell us all about it, Skip", said Bruno to
the puny and scruffy looking Irish kid as merrily raced back outside.
Having their lunchtime to themselves and each other again, they turned to
each other and queried....
"What the hell did Skip want with us now, Bruno?"
"Dunno, Stanne, and should I even care about what that little runt wants
from us, though?"
"Not exactly!"
"Perfect. Just perfect."
The three friends resumed their lunches while outside....
Young Mistress Christine was giving a show for the photography club and
classes out on the main courtyard with a naked Carrie kneeling next to
her. She had on a spiked dog collar around her neck as she panted like a
dog before her guide who was dressed in just black leather chaps,
g-string, boots, and gloves and no bra!"
"Good doggie, Carrie! Now roll over on the pavement! Roll over now!"
Carrie Deacon had no choice but to do what she was told as she rolled
over on the hot asphalt cement while pictures were being taken of both
mistress and slave girl!
"On your feet, curr!"
Carried did just that as well and stood up before her mistress, still
panting like a dog!
"Good girl, now come along with me, slave!"
Mistress Christine dragged Carrie away from the small group of kids who
had gathered before them for the free show, but what Carrie did not now
was that by being in the picture she would be included the Program
Monthly.
Meanwhile....
Back in the cafeteria, just as Stanne, Kylle, and Bruno were finishing up
their lunch, Chelcey Anne Greere and the rest of the cheerleading team
approached them with lust in their eyes. Chelcey was topless, dressed in
just a micro mini pleated skirt with some of the others while the younger
ones were naked just Stanne and Kylle.
"Say, you two girls. We couldn't help but notice yer dicks dangling
before you so we were wondering if you spare some time with us because we
all wanna get to know you two a little more and better. Whaddya say?"
"I say back off before I slug the lot of ya...."
"Bruno! Let us handle it, will ya?"
Kylle had begged Bruno not to get into any trouble with anyone on campus,
but he felt he needed to defend his friends so he stood up and looked at
them right in their faces and was well prepared to accept any consequence
for his action.
"Nobody fucks with my friends in front of me, got it?"
"Well, you better stand down, little boy or we'll de-sex you..."
"Funny you should mention that because f.y.i, mines is much, much
smaller, and I'm fine with that, but still...."
"Bruno, c'mon....calm down. Let's just see what they want from the both
of us first, shall we?"
The girls turned to face the cheerleading team and inquired about what
they wanted from them.
This was just a private session under the Reasonable Request and Relief
Clause, but Bruno wanted to go with them just to make sure there would be
no trouble and he insisted upon it, so they went with the cheerleading
team and fulfilled their Triple R request.
As the rest of the day wore on, Stanne and Kylle were in the library for
their study hour sitting across from each other, going over the final
inscriptions on their homework assignments when it dawned on them....
"Wanna get our full body measurements out of the way this afternoon after
school, dude?"
"Sure, just as long as Kelly's involved because she's having a hard
enough time with math as it is."
"How you doin' so far, Kylle?"
"I'm hanging in there, dude.Whaddabout you?"
Stanne looked at Kylle rather apprehensively before answering, " I'm
doing the best I can under the circumstances....you should know being
naked with you and such...."
"Y'just gotta work through it, that's all, dude. Help me along the way,
and I'll help you, too. Whaddya say t' that?"
"It's a deal...."
They both placed their right hands upon each other and clutched tightly
and closely so as not to break the oath and seal the bond that was
between them.
Lost in each other's thoughts, they exchanged their feelings towards each
other with a few minutes to spare.
"I love you, Stanlee Marsden."
"I love you, too, Kylle Raynes."
The bell had rung and it was time for the final class of the day.
In Sex Ed Class in the mini little auditorium, the entire class was
learning a lot about female genitalia....in a hands on and up close and
personal kind of way with Dr. Janus supervising the demonstration.
"Now class, as you all know. The vagina is a complex organ that is the
most intimate and most wonderful part of the human body imagineable. I
want you all to take time to inspect Carrie's....and Stanne's vaginas
despite what Stanne has dangling between her legs...."
With that in mind, the first group of students examined Carrie's vagina
despite the fact that she did not like it one bit, while another group
examined and admired Stanne's penis that had erected itself, exposing the
vaginal opening for all to see.
"You must be gettin' a kick outta this, aren't you all?"
Stanne looked at the group of students that was busily examining her
genitalia as one of the girls clutched her enchanted cock by her right
hand.
"You've got such a wonderful penis you have here on your person, Stanlee
Marsden. Mind if I stroked it a little?"
Stanne was stunned silent, but helpless to do anything about it as the
girl gently stroked her magical member in its entire foot long length of
it. She rested her head and closed her eyes imagining that it was either
Kylle, Mallory, or even her best friend's sister or her former 6th grade
teacher for that matter administering to her the pleasurable sensations!
It was not long until Stanlee ejaculated her vanilla flavored and colored
semen up into the air as each and every student took turns cupping some
in their hands as she squirted a few more drops until she fell into a
deep nap until the bell rang.
It was time for everyone to go home for the day, so Stanne, Kylle,
Carrie, and Ryanne would only to return to the front office and get
dressed because they knew they had their math projects to complete,
but....
Inside the conference room, as they all dressed, there was a knock on the
door. Ryanne having finished putting her clothes back on answered it and
it was her mother who was a little livid. Surprised, she tried to shut
the door on her, but Davide had stopped her own daughter from doing so.
"We're going to have a little word with each and everyone of you along
with your Social Studies teacher after you are all finished dressing."
This was serious and Stanne knew who that teacher in question was.
Out in the lobby of the front office, Erica was present along with Scott
Hennessey who had agreed to back her up 200%! They were gonna have it out
and they would never forget about that!
"Miss Carson, what is the meaning of this making the four programees in
your class cover themselves up with towels?"
"Miss Fujikawa, I asked them to because I knew that their nudity would've
been too distracting for me and the rest of the class, as well as
interfering. Mr. Hennessey is behind me all the way as you can all see."
"We know what Mr. Hennessey's doing for you and of his intentions. You
just don't like the fact that your freshman students are being made to go
naked in your class, so you had better get used to that fact, Miss
Carson, or you'll be fired and not be able to get a job in the county
ever again."
"You can't be serious? Isn't a teacher's job to protect his or her
students from harm as well as teach them, Miss Cabot?"
"We are doing exactly what you are doing and supposed to be doing, which
is also important them to learn about their personal boundaries and to be
not ashamed of their bodies, Miss Carson!"
"Oh don't you give her that lame ass excuse on how the Program's good for
the soul and all that, Jaren! She's not gonna do anything she doesn't
want to do as long as I am with her all the way because it's still
endangering the children even as we speak!"
"Stay out of this, Scott!"
"The hell I won't!"
"People, people, please....let's not get into a fight over this", Miss
Mansey broke up the impending altercation even before it had begun as she
faced Erica who was still standing her ground.
"Miss Carson, you need to comply with the mandates of the Nudity in
School Program. Not only for your protection, but for everyone else's. We
are trying to do a public good in that if we can prevent one act of
sexual assault against any of our students, then we must be doing
something right."
"What do you really want from me and what are your real intentions in
this debacle in the making, Principal Mansey?"
"All we want from you is to comply and to honor the program and its aims.
You need to make your students go naked in your classroom. It's bad
enough we have to deal with the few teachers against it, so we don't need
you involved. You are the best teacher we hired and it's time you proved
yourself worthy of the position in Woodland Park High or else...."
"Or else what, Denysse?"
"Or else, she'll be drummed out of campus and we will make sure she never
works in a teaching position in this county ever again...."
Erica wasn't intimidated by the threat as she held her own.
"Threaten me all you want, Principal Mansey, but I will not allow any
form of harm or malicious mischief to befall my students....not while I'm
around...."
And with that said, she stormed off with Scott, but not before she told
Stanne and Kylle to go straight home at once!
Later that afternoon, at the Marsden residence at 5150 Baker Street....
Stanne and the Raynes' sisters were busily getting their body measurement
assignments finished as they took the last one of Kelly who was naked
before them.
With that finished, she looked to both Stanne and Kylle with a twinkle in
her eye.
"Say Stanne, wanna stay for sex?"
"Well, gee, Kelly, I dunno if Kylle'll let me...."
She looked to the brunette maned girl and fellow programee who was her
best friend and lover for approval with Kelly looking at both of them
expectingly.
It was a long silence until Kylle gave her her consent, which left Kelly
overjoyed at the thought of a little afterschool nooky.
So they took their clothing off, getting naked with Kelly as they both
kissed and embraced the taller blonde girl, but she stopped to look at
them both.
"Got condoms, dudes?"
"Yeah, sure, Kelly...."
They managed to produce some contraception and proceeded to put them on
over their magical penises before they were off to the races.
What went on for the rest of the afternoon was something to behold!
Stanne and Kylle had both penetrated Kelly's vagina from front and back:
Kylle was in back while Stanne was in front as they proceeded to make
love to Kylle's fraternal twin sister just before their parents came
home. They kissed and embraced each other, cooing into each other's
bodies as they slowly gotten their clothes back on just as the parents
came home from work.
Inside, as Stanne was about to leave for home, Mr. Raynes greeted her
before he turned to face his two daughters.
"Kylle, have you and Stanlee been having forbidden relations with your
sister?"
They both nodded their heads in the affirmative as Mrs. Raynes imparted
something else for them to hear.
"Did you two use protection?"
They told them that they did as they told them both they had worn condoms
the entire time they made love to Kelly, and at this point, we will leave
it at that because the final part of this new and exciting story is well
on its way and it will be guaranteed to be a whopper!!!!
TO BE CONCLUDED
If you have any questions, please email me at stonefeet@hotmail.com and I
will see if I can respond back to you, so until then, Keith over and out
and bye for now.